Ink: IT'S  T I M E. *starts clipping together all the buckles on his backpack and tightening them* OKAY I'M READY.
Error: Ready for what?
Ink: B L A S T  O F F —

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Error: Hey hey, Ink. Guess what?
Ink: ...What?
Error: *pokes the buckle that's over Ink's chest* Titty Seatbelt. *dies laughing*

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Ink: *tightening all the straps on his backpack*
Error: Jfc stop restraining yourself
Ink: I'M NOT! I'm just making sure it's all secure!
Error: Your class is literally right there, why are you going through all this effort?

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Error: *grabs one of Ink's backpack straps* I could literally just clip a leash to this and make you follow me everywhere I go.
Ink: A LEASH?! That's pretty kinky, Error~
Error: That's the point~
Ink: *screeching as he gets dragged to Error's next class*

(okay that's enough bs right now)